Chapter 193: Chatting to his bed
English House Superior Apartments.
Xu Moyao just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and while tying the strap of his bathrobe, he tilted his head and talked to his girlfriend on the phone, "I will stay a little longer this time...... You don't want to go back with me...... I'll be back in the middle of next month at most...... I'll call me every day if I think ......."
The doorbell rang outside, Xu Moyao went out to open the door, and the gentle female voice on the other end of the phone asked him who was coming, and he smiled and said, "It should be my sister." β
The other party stopped bothering, and hung up the phone after chatting back.
Xu Moyao opened the door and saw Xu Moqi's bright smiling face, he leaned on the door with his arms around his chest and didn't let her in for a while, "What are you doing?" β
Xu Moqi's round eyes were dark and cute, and she raised the good wine in her hand, "Dad stole it from him, 82 Lafite." β
Xu Moyao likes red wine, especially when he returns to China, he likes to have a drink with Yan Ruisen, Xu Moqi knows him very well.
"Itchy skin?"
Saying so, he reached over and got the wine.
Xu Moyao let his sister into the house.
Xu Moqi kicked off his high heels and walked barefoot into his brother's house. Her eldest brother has a cold temperament and is somewhat similar to Yan Ruisen, he will not mess with the relationship between men and women, and the house is as clean as new, and the black and white tone is like others, decisive and crisp.
"Second uncle, please eat hot pot in the evening, will you go?"
Xu Moyao put the wine in the wine cabinet and walked to the kitchen to drink water, Xu Moqi followed, sitting on the stool in front of the bar and looking at her eldest brother.
Xu Moyao glanced at her.
"Do you want to go?"
Xu Moqi pouted and shook his head, "Let's invite Brother Sen over for a drink, do you think it's happier to drink with Brother Sen, or is it happier to listen to the aunt urging you to get married?" β
Xu Moyao smiled, and the crystal cup rested on the glass table, "Who cooks?" β
"I, I, I."
Xu Moqi pointed to himself, "I only learned a few side dishes recently, and I just showed my hand." β
"It's up to you."
Xu Moyao turned around and walked back to the bedroom, intending to change his clothes, and called Yan Ruisen by the way.
I heard that he was getting married before, and when I came back this time, I also met his fiancΓ©e by the way.
He is a single man with children, and it is not easy to find the woman he likes.
More than 30 years of friends, a relationship that cherishes each other.
Xu Moyao stood in front of the dressing mirror in the dressing room, revealing a strong texture pattern, he looked at himself who was silent in the mirror, lost his mind for a while, the past is vivid, and it will always make people feel a little melancholy when they think about it.
He quickly put on his shirt and trousers, turned around to get his mobile phone, and called Yan Ruisen.
At this time, Yan Ruisen had already come out of the military compound with his wife and children, on the way back to the villa on Jinyun Road.
On the eighth day after tomorrow, on weekdays, the two of them were going to the marriage registry, and before that, Qiao Xiang had to go back to stay in her home for a day, with her parents and sister, mainly to talk about marriage.
Today, I don't live in the compound, and the three of them want to go back to their small home.
Yan Jianan fell asleep in the car, and in the back of the car, lying flat and sleeping, Yan Ruisen slowed down the car.
The car stopped a little on the side of the road, Yan Ruisen looked at Qiao Xiang from the rearview mirror, Qiao Xiang understood in seconds, quickly got out of the car, closed the rear door, and went to the front to pull the door and sat in the passenger seat.
The man restarted the car, unlocked it, and drove towards Jinyun Road.
The children are asleep, and Qiao Xiang is starting to get tired.
First put his little hand on his leg, and then rubbed it, curious about his hard leg muscles, and boldly pinched and touched it. Yan Ruisen smiled and stretched out a hand and pressed it on the back of her hand, "Don't do anything, you will be responsible for the problem." β
Qiao Xiang tilted his head, "I'm responsible." β
"How responsible?"
"How do you want to be responsible?"
The two of you come and go, there is no point, at this time, the mobile phone in Yan Ruisen's trouser pocket rang.
Qiao Xiang's hand happened to be there, and he lifted his hand, "I'll take a look at which woman is looking for you." β
ββ¦β¦β
Yan Ruisen stared ahead and did not say a word.
"Xu Moyao."
Qiao Xiang read out his name, but did not answer, and then handed him the mobile phone, "It should be a man, Xu Moqi's eldest brother, right?" β
Yan Ruisen: "Take it." β
"Hmm."
She pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear again.
"Mo Yao."
Friends who haven't seen each other for a long time, when they talk on the phone, their tone is full of warmth.
Qiao Xiang has known Yan Ruisen for a long time, and is used to his occasional gentleness, if it is an outsider, he must not be used to seeing his gentle side at home.
The phone only lasted about a minute.
Qiao Xiang wanted to stuff the phone back into his trouser pocket, but he said that it would be good to put it in her bag.
Qiao Xiang subconsciously didn't want to install a mobile phone for him, and soon realized what kind of intimacy it was, so he lowered his head and silently put his ugly and expensive Vertu into his bag.
"How about coming with me to a friend's house in the evening?"
When a man speaks, she can't refuse. But when I think about it, I don't really want to go.
That's Xu Moqi's brother, maybe Xu Moqi will be there too. When the time comes, I don't know how embarrassing it will be.
Although that girl doesn't look very annoying, Qiao Xiang is the least able to deal with the inextricable relationships between people, similar to this kind of meeting, if you can avoid it, you can avoid it.
But she didn't tell Yan Ruisen that.
"Tomorrow I will go home and get the household registration book with my parents, and I won't come to you and Canaan for a day. I want to accompany Canaan more tonight, you go to your friend's house, and I'll cook Canaan's favorite dishes at home. β
After Qiao Xiang finished speaking, he glanced at his side face.
He didn't have any expression, just driving seriously, "Whatever you want." β
"Won't you be disappointed?" Qiao Xiang asked him.
"How so."
He pulled her hand over and put it on his lap again, "Friends have a chance to meet, and the most important thing is that you are happy." β
Qiao Xiang felt that there were two meanings in his words.
He may have guessed what she was thinking, and her happiness was the most important thing, whether she wanted to be at home with Canaan or didn't want to go with him to a friend's house.
Soon arrived home.
Yan Ruisen got out of the car and hugged Yan Jianan upstairs, and Qiao Xiang walked behind to help him lock the car.
"What time is it, do you want to wake him up?" The child sleeps a lot during the day, and Yan Ruisen is afraid that he will not sleep at night.
Qiao Xiang is more accustomed to saying that Jianan, "I only slept for half an hour, this is still a holiday, it's okay to sleep late at night." β
Yan Ruisen glanced at her.
Qiao Xiang obviously felt the "loving mother and many defeated children" in his eyes...... Whatever he wants.
Putting the child down, Yan Ruisen went into the study to deal with some slightly more urgent business, while Qiao Xiang lay next to Yan Jianan and took a nap with the child.
Yan Ruisen came to see the mother and son an hour later, squatted in front of the bed to see the quiet sleeping posture of them hugging each other, and remembered what Qiao Xiang said, "The present world is stable, and the years are quiet", and his heart was touched for a while.
He gave her a promise, and he could do it.
Qiao Xiang felt that something was rubbing his face, a little itchy, and a little stinging, and slowly opened his eyes, and the sight was Junyan who was close to the man. He was kissing her.
Qiao Xiang's hand stretched out from the quilt, and his arms climbed up his neck.
"It's time to wake up Yan Jianan." Yan Ruisen's voice was a little hoarse, and he was a little emotional.
Qiao Xiang looked back at his son and then at him, "You come to bed." β
The children's bed is not small, one meter eight wide, the little guy sleeps in the innermost, and the two adults will not be too crowded when they sleep.
Yan Ruisen stretched out his arm and circled his son into the crook of his arm.
It's as if you have the whole world.
"I like you so much." Qiao Xiang kissed his bearded chin.
He sneered when he heard this.
Qiao Xiang knew that he was very disdainful of her sudden confession, pursed his lips and said, "I like it anywhere, I just want to hold you all the time." β
His low laughter was in his ears.
He bowed his head, thin lips pressed against her forehead.
"Your mother said she had a baby again."
"Don't bother."
Whether to have children or not is his business, who cares?
He is for Qiao Xiang, naturally he will not embarrass her, and he will not say anything about her physical problems, Dong Yunwen asked, and said that he didn't want to have any more children.
Qiao Xiang put his hand into his back and stroked his broad back, "Actually, I really want to give birth to ......."
"IVF?"
"People will look at children in strange ways."
"What age is it, Qiao Xiang?"
"I'll find a better specialist, preferably conceive naturally."
Qiao Xiang sighed, hugged the sturdy body in front of him, buried his face in his chest, and greedily inhaled the smell of his body, "A very sexy smell." β
Yan Ruisen lowered his head and whispered, "Thought?" β
She shook her head.
The man's eyes deepened.
I don't want you to be sultry and do anything.
Qiao Xiang said seriously, "You don't know at all, I've always been painting a picture in my head." β
"Tell me about it."
"I'm pregnant, my belly is big, you're by my side all the time, every morning I wake up and I can see you, you accompany me for the prenatal checkup, wait with me for the baby to be born, and then, I will see the joy of being a father on your face......"
Qiao Xiang put his face on his shoulder and sighed, "I missed the opportunity before, and I don't know when I will have to wait for another opportunity." β
Yan Ruisen clasped the back of her head with his hand, and because of what this little fool said, his heart was tidal, and he hugged each other for a long time, and he said, "Even if you don't have the joy of being a father, you still have the joy of being a husband." Even if I don't accompany you for prenatal checkups, and I don't wait for the child to be born with you, I can still accompany you to eat and walk, and accompany you to old age. You have nothing to lose. β
"President Yanda will be obedient."
"Women are hypocritical and love to listen to this, and men can't help it."
Qiao Xiang was successfully amused by his cold humor, and finally he twisted the hair on her forehead, "How is it, has your mood changed from negative to positive?" β
Qiao Xiang nodded.
The two little hands were still around his waist.
"Other women will be jealous of me."
"Are there fewer jealous ones?"
Even the child was born to him, and he slept beside him every night, who in the company didn't look up at her with an upward gaze? All of these are the qualifications he gave her.
Qiao Xiang giggled, blowing hot air in his ear to open a few yellow words, the man was calm and forbearing, hindering the child from having a seizure here.
If it was in his own bed, he would have done it without even thinking about it.
At half past four, Yan Jiannan woke up with a frown.
No, it should be said that he was woken up by the person next to him.
His ears kept buzzing, buzzing, like there were 100,000 flies, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his father and Qiao Xiang chatting happily on his bed.
Perverted!
Chat and run to his bed to talk!